English, I Know You ... You Are

A Scar Is What Happens When The Word Is Made Flesh.

Every Heart To Love Will Come, But Like A Refugee

And May My Bronze Name / Touch Always Her Thousand Fingers / Grow Brighter With Her Weeping / Until I Am Fixed Like A Galaxy / And Memorized / In Her Secret And Fragile Skies.

I Will Not Be Held Like A Drunkard / Under The Cold Tap Of Facts

Hallelujah" "your Faith Was Strong But You Needed Proof. You Saw Her Bathing On The Roof. Her Beauty And The Moonlight Overthrew You. She Tied You To A Kitchen Chair, She Broke Your Throne, And She Cut Your Hair. And From Your Lips She Drew The Hallelujah.